Iron and Steel

by The Scally Cap Brats

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A Free EP that previews two tracks from our upcoming album, "Let us Drink, For we Must Die".

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released 22 July 2012
All songs written by The Scally Cap Brats, copyright 2012.
Recorded and Mixed by Paul "Yogi" Granger

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The Scally Cap Brats formed out of a mutual love of Punk Rock, Folk, and Oi! Music in the summer/fall of 2010. They released their debut album, "Let us Drink, For We Must Die" on September 14th, 2012.

The Scally Cap Brats are:

Mike Pusiak - Guitar and Lead Vocals
Mike Eff - Mandolin and Vocals
Danny Devile - Drums
Collin Hanes - Bass
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Track Name: Whiskey, Beer, and Cider
Give me whiskey, Bring me beer
Slide that Cider over here
Nothing better than sitting here
with My friends and a pint of beer

I've been drinking for too long
Never right, Always wrong
Don't Care what you say
Live my life day to day

Never wake up mornings past
Money never seems to last
Out of bed to start my day
Back to the Taverns only way

Hold my head up show my pride
Never down its always high
Sitting here with my crew
Time for Us to down some brews

Silly Dreams of what to come
That's what happens when you hit the rum
Now I'm thinking of the sea
That's what happens when you love whiskey
Track Name: Iron and Steel
We'll I've been away for far too long,
I hardly recognize my hometown,
The smoggy air and factories,
Replacing churches to the ground.

Ten years ago I left this place,
To Build a road from East to West
With Iron & Steel and half a meal
This would be my test.

Well Ive been Away for far too long,
I barely remember this song,
With a crowd of peers and glass to cheers,
damn its good to be home

The times were rough we had no choice,
To work for the money we had,
pickaxe in hand we'd take a stand,
and ask for up to a grand.

I lay here in my last few days,
I'm wondering who's left to blame,
The boys they cry when they shouldn't of lied,
Ma I shouldn't of came.